Da Song: Shhh, I'm really not a prince

Chapter 101 Zhao Zongshi: I may not be as good as him in my life, Bao Zheng: Who is not?

Chapter 101 Zhao Zongshi: I may not be as good as him for the rest of my life, Bao Zheng: Who is not?
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"Thanks for what?"

"I'm paying for this."

what?
Still charge money?
The woman's hands trembled, and she almost threw the pancake eighteen miles away.

even,

Bao Zheng,

Zhao Zongshi,
Even Li Lingshi was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Zhao Shi in disbelief, but Zhao Shi ignored them, still looking seriously at the woman in front of her and the women and children behind her, counting with his fingers: "A piece of pancake costs batter, scallions, and eggs, so it costs about three to four pennies. Then you sell it for seven pennies, and I take two pennies from it. It's not too much!"

The woman trembled again,
I don't think it's too much...

and……

You really want us to make money?
Even……

save money?

Correct,
save money,

Don't underestimate the price of one or two pancakes. Pancakes are a very popular food, and Zhao Shi also improved them with some methods of later generations. Therefore, even if you dare not say that you can sell three to five hundred pieces a day , is to sell one hundred copies,

On that day, it is possible to earn 150 to [-] Wen,
What concept,
The daily salary of the imperial army is no more than this.

Let’s count the rice noodles again.

Now rice in Tokyo costs 550 renminbi a stone, and a catty of noodles is about 480 renminbi. Let alone a disabled person and no more than two children eat it, just add...

a pig,

two chickens,
three mules,

Four heads...

That is more than enough!

Not to mention these disabled women and children, even Yang Wenguang, who was not far away, seemed to have been touched by some sensitive point, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Lang, if they don't want to, I can do it too!"

you can fuck
Zhao Shi didn't even bother to look at him, but because of Yang Wenguang's voice, he woke up the group of women in front of him. Normally, even young children would not dare to look directly at this group of women, but they glared fiercely at Yang Wenguang. Murderous, and then just about to say yes, Zhao Shi raised his hand again and said: "It's okay, you can think about it again, I just do something else."

"Also, still?"

Not to mention these women and children, even the group not far away...

Obviously it has nothing to do with them.
They can come and go as they please,
But Bao Zheng, Zhao Zongshi, Yang Wenguang and others who still refused to leave with a stern face also exclaimed, obviously thinking that Zhao Shi could make such a car, and such an improved pancake was enough: "How is it possible? besides?"

"how?"

Zhao Shi squinted at them: "You think I've worked so hard to make such a good car just to sell pancakes?"

talking...

Zhao Shi opened another wooden barrel on the side with an extremely chic movement,
Turn your wrist,
Then he took out a piece of dough that had been reconciled a long time ago, and then tossed it...

bark

Simultaneously,

The other hand twitched more gracefully beside the iron board, and pulled out a chopping board.
Snapped,
Then the dough falls firmly onto the chopping board.

This set of movements, not to mention smooth and smooth, is absolutely eye-catching. Even Er Niang watched the empty eyes light up slightly, and then took out a pen and paper from nowhere, and looked at it without blinking. Looking at Zhao Shi.

Zhao Shi suddenly became more unrestrained,

shoot face,

Knead the dough,

roll flat,
oiled,

sprinkle chopped green onion,
Then roll it up again, divide it into small pieces one by one, and flatten it...

"what is this?"

Er Niang looked at Zhao Shi expectantly,

Zhao Shi hesitated for a moment. After all, this thing is said to have existed in the Tang Dynasty, and it was invented by Zen Master Zhiji, the master of the tea sage Lu Yu. , Zhao Shi replied: "Scallion Pancake."

really,

It's just a rumor.

Erniang hadn't heard of it at all, so she licked the tip of the pen with her tongue in a hurry, and then wrote: My teacher Zhao Zongji's recipe number three...

scallion pancake,
The scallion pancake, regardless of other things, just the smell...



Scallion pancakes in a pan,

don't tell others

Er Niang, who was busy recording, raised her head, and immediately...

whoosh,
"What flavor?"

A fat man rushed over from the front hall,
how fast
"Brother... Brother Zhan." Before the surprised call fell to the ground, he was already standing beside Zhao Shi's car, completely ignoring Bao Zheng, Zhao Zongshi, and even Zhao Shi himself, just staring at Zhao Shi. The pancakes were gradually browning on the iron plate, and I swallowed: "Lang Jun, what is this delicious?"

"Scallion Pancake."

Zhao Shi was disgusted, and waved his hands like a fly, but Su Shi dodged them one by one, then sniffed and said, "It smells so good."

Zhao Shi shook his head helplessly,

If it weren't for my feet being tied up: "I should do what I should do, it has nothing to do with you."

Su Shi smiled,
How could it have nothing to do with me?
As long as it is eaten,
about me,
even,

Not only did Su Shi not leave, but taking advantage of Zhao Shi's dislike of him, he reached out and took a piece of cake from the hot iron plate, and was about to eat it...

I saw a child beside me blinking at him,
"What do you see me doing?"

Not only did Su Shi not feel that he robbed other people's food, but he also felt disgusted, but when he lowered his head and the child hurriedly looked away, he muttered irritably: "I'll kill you." Only a thumb-sized piece was handed to the child, and then turned around to avoid being eaten by others,
Really

If Zhao Shi hadn't had his feet tied up, he really wished he could fly up and give him a kick.
It's so embarrassing,

How on earth did I remember to recruit him?

Isn't it good to recruit Su Zhe?
Su Shi didn't care about these things at all. He swallowed the jujube in two bites, as if he was afraid of being robbed, and then squinted his eyes comfortably: "It's delicious."

That's it.

After all, these women and children were very hungry. It was just a piece of tasteless white cake. To them, it was a delicacy in the world. It was not fair. Zhao Shi endured Su Shi's hand and asked, "How does it taste? Do you think it can be eaten?" How much will it cost?"

"smell?"

"how much is it?"

Su Shi looked at Zhao Shi blankly...

Grass,
If my feet hadn't been tied, I would have kicked you a few times today, and then Zhao Shi said helplessly, "Then try another one, remember, use your heart, and then tell me, how much will you sell every day?" purchase."

"Yes."

A cunning flashed in Su Shi's eyes, Dang even took another one, two, three dollars,
Zhao Shi narrowed his eyes again,
If it weren't for my legs...

Fortunately,
It’s not that Su Shi was completely out of tune with the food. He really tasted it seriously this time, and then sighed: “Although this food is already delicious alone, if it can be served with braised pork, it will be a staple food.” Come and eat, it should taste even better."

Worthy of being a foodie!

Zhao Shi felt less disgusted with Su Shi, and asked, "How much can I sell for?"

Su Shi frowned: "As far as I am concerned, within ten Wen, I don't say eating every day, but at least I would like to eat once every three to five days. If it is an ordinary person, if the cost of the husband supports it, I will eat it." I think eight to nine is the best."

Zhao Shi let go of some disgust again,
Then he spread another piece of pancake and handed it to Su Shi. Su Shi would not refuse anyone who came, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I like this kind of food more. Moreover, Mr. Wang also used eggs. I think it's no problem to sell ten cents."

ten words?

Zhao Shi immediately pulled Su Shi to his side and sat down: "Then how much money do you think is suitable for ordinary people?"

"I'm talking about ordinary people."

Su Shi slightly tilted the corner of his mouth,
Extremely confident: "And it can be very prosperous in Kaifeng Mansion."

Zhao Shi suddenly grabbed Su Shi's shoulders,

my buddy,
Then he was about to do some other things. After all, as he said, he managed to make such a car. Naturally, he wanted to make as much food as possible from the iron plate, but Su Shi seemed to see him. He secretly took a piece of scallion pancake, and said leisurely: "Mr. Sir, don't forget to overwhelm the host. I think such a car with two dishes is enough."

Zhao Shi trembled,
good brother!

If it wasn't for your sister's making up, it would not be impossible for you to be an uncle of the country. Immediately, Zhao Shi followed suit, then untied his bloody legs, turned his head and said to those women who were already eager to try: " Who wants to be the first to try it?"

"I……"

Zhao Zongshi looked at Zhao Shi from a distance, looked at Zhao Shi and turned around to greet those women and children, even after questioning and confirming that it was all right, he ignored the other party's messy clothes, hugged the other party to the chair by himself, and then carefully Teaching, sighed: "I may not be able to compare with him in this life."

Bao Zheng was startled: "It's not just..."

"It is you!"
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(End of this chapter)

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